Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Arui. Arui.
Arui. You health.⸺So please you Sir.
Imo. Imo.
Imo. These are kinde Creatures.
Imo. Gods, what lyes I haue heard:
Imo. Our Courtiers say, all's sauage, but at Court;
Imo. Experience, oh thou disproou'st Report.
Imo. Th'emperious Seas breeds Monsters; for the Dish,
Imo. Poore Tributary Riuers, as sweet Fish:
Imo. I am sicke still, heart‑sicke; Pisanio,
Imo. Ile now taste of thy Drugge.
Gui. Gui.
Gui. I could not stirre him:
Gui. He said he was gentle, but vnfortunate;
Gui. Dishonestly afflicted, but yet honest.
Arui. Thus did he answer me: yet said heereafter,
Arui. I might know more.
Bel. Bel.
Bel. To'th'Field, to'th'Field: